Chapter 947 (1/2)

After saying goodbye to Su Qizhe, Dong Wenfeng went home.

I was made a scene by those gangsters in the afternoon. It's getting late now.

Back at the door, Dong Wenfeng was about to open the door. Suddenly, he felt his hair stand up.

Huh?

Dong Wenfeng looked around with a wary face.

His intuition told him that there was danger now, but how could there be danger around his home? He didn't find anyone following him on the way back.

”Boss, why don't you stand at the door?” at this time, green hair suddenly came from behind.

”Green hair, do you feel anything different?” Dong Wenfeng asked with a frown.

”No, what's the matter?”

Green Mao looked at Dong Wenfeng with some doubts.

”Just...”

As he spoke, Dong Wenfeng felt that his inner uneasiness gradually dissipated.

Are you really too nervous?

”It's all right. Go in.” Dong Wenfeng shook his head and said.

With his current strength, even if it is really dangerous, he is not afraid.

After entering, I found Xiaomeng and Murong eating takeout.

”Come on, luckily we ordered more.” Xiaomeng said.

”Don't you cook by yourself? Eat outside every day.” Dong Wenfeng also smiled.

”Don't have that skill.” Murong said with a sad face.

”No one is born to cook,” Dong Wenfeng comforted.

”OK, I'll try it at noon tomorrow.” Murong looked eager.

Dong Wenfeng felt as if he had done something wrong.

The next morning, Murong got up earlier than Dong Wenfeng.

And wake Dong Wenfeng up first.

”What's the matter?” Dong Wenfeng opened his eyes and said in some confusion.

”I'm going to cook at noon today. Now I have to buy vegetables.” Murong said solemnly.

Dong Wenfeng looked out of the window and the sky was just bright.

Sure enough, the clock on the bedside table showed that it was 6:20.

”You don't have to buy vegetables so early,” Dong Wenfeng said reluctantly.

”Ah? I've heard people say that you can only get up early to buy fresh ingredients.” Murong said with some doubt.

”There's nothing wrong with that.”

Looking at Murong in high spirits, Dong Wenfeng couldn't bear to attack Murong.

So I got up and accompanied Murong to the vegetable market.

Xichi vegetable market.

Dong Wenfeng and Murong strolled through the stalls.

”It's really dirty and smelly here,” Murong said, covering his small nose.

This is a traditional food market, unlike a large supermarket with strict management.

”What do you want to buy?” Dong Wenfeng asked.

”I haven't thought about it yet.” Murong looked a little tangled.

Dong Wenfeng's mouth twitched. He felt that he overestimated Murong's cooking level.

”Do something simple. Don't think too much about beginners.” Dong Wenfeng instructed.

”Uh huh.”

Then it became dominated by Dong Wenfeng.

Murong said he came in to buy vegetables. In fact, Dong Wenfeng gave advice in the end. Murong nodded and finished.

After I came back, it was only after seven o'clock,

It's still a long time before noon.

”Come on, run with me for two laps.”

After returning home, Dong Wenfeng took Murong for a run.

”Ah? I don't want to move.” Murong said reluctantly.